Ashley immediately lifted her ass off the bed and as I got them over her feet, I threw them off the edge of the bed. She nervously kept her legs bent ...nd together, but as we looked at each other I subtly spread them apart. She only had a small patch of hair in the shape of a triangle and seeing her little labia pushed out, I couldn’t help but smile. I wanted to eat her pussy and after shifting back a little, I leaned up to kiss her. Ashley closed her eyes as we kissed and when I moved my hand. "Because that is what I want ... to be your submissive little pet."I shook my head. "Fine. Be that as it may, we still need rules so that we can function and communicate with each other. I've noticed you've started to call me 'Master'. That is exactly the kind of stuff we need to be making rules for. What if we were around town and you called me Master?"Sarah rubbed her legs together... "This is New York ... stranger things happen."This was not going as planned. "That is not the point, it draws. She walked unsteadily past the sink and into what was indeed a bathroom. There was no door to close and she felt exposed and vulnerable seated weeping on the toilet, even though there was no one in the room to see her. As she emptied her bladder she realized she was still wearing the same clothes as when she was attacked. Except for the headache (which was gradually fading) she felt physically OK. The rush of relief at not being hurt (or worse!) abruptly disappeared as she realized that she. So after waiting a little bit, I snuck into the office portion of the clubhouse.I was surprised to quickly see that Sabrina was still in her office at the end of the hall. I gathered that she was there, because I could see the office light on, and I knew her car was still in the parking lot.It was close to 8 pm and I found it strange that she would still be in the offices so late. As I approached her office, I could hear her talking on a phone.“He’s a freaking hunk,” she said out loud to no one.